Sunday, May 09, 2004

i was talking to spike last night (well, sunday early morning...) and in the middle of a great pointless conversation about weeman, johnny knoxville, broken testicles, and giant youknowwhat on the creation theory, my computer had to screw up.

so, spike, if your reading this, sorry for suddenly cutting our legendary conversations without saying goodbye! (swelling music). i owe you a lesson on flawless australian accented english. i'll even throw in a crash course in aussie slangs if you want. but you can get that off "who dares wins" easy.

and i had a good 3 year training on the accent business. tried and tested. hehehehe.

though i don't think it was as good as before, because my friend krystle said i just sounded too american.

AMERICAN?!?! holy macaroni.

i miss living in australia, i miss the cold, i miss the beach, i miss my friend, i miss the milk bar, i miss the malls, i miss the trams, i miss the parks... one day, somehow, i'm going to drag janzen to australia and show him the place where i learned to be a teenybopper and a bad speller.

that's why i am so passionate in finding my silverchair cd's!!

i love roadtripping with klassy and helga. i love my hanson fan friends.

last night, we got into an aimless conversation about the better days.

was it really "better days"? bleah, i don't know, but as we keep on convincing ourselves, NO REGRETS.

being a hanson fan is crazy shit.

and i still want an m&m's mcflurry.

[[sanya whored herself to the world at 11:06 AM]]